© 2012 Aaron Atkinson

Lather, Rinse, Repeat

Laura and I went to Des Moines to visit my family. The spare bathroom, the one that Tim uses, didn’t have any soap in the shower. I took the squirt bottle of hand soap from next to the sink and used that as my shower soap.

At lunch later that day…

Me: Mom, you really need to get a bar of soap in that spare bathroom.

Mom: Sorry about that. I guess I didn’t know there wasn’t any. What kind would you like for next time.

Me: Whatever is on sale.

Me: Tim, what do you use for soap when you shower up there?

Tim: I just use the shampoo. It has conditioner in it. Feel how soft my skin is.

His arm was soft… and noticeably flake free.

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